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It was mid day, And the cashier was contemplating her entire life up to this point to the horde of teenagers in the convenience store. All the numbers except for obviously Fifteen , Ten, Fourteen, And Two, Four, X were there for obvious reasons.
“Are you all gonna buy anything or..?”
“Shush bro! We’re having a meeting.”
“Nine, Shut up.” Five sighed, This was so stupid. Who CARED about Ten, Anyways?
Eventually after huddling into the corner in a circle for a few minutes and discussing how they were going to break into Ten’s parents’ estate, They decided on Nine throwing her skateboard through the window and breaking it and then using the tallest one there as a ladder.
Sixteen did not like to be stepped on figuratively or literally, So they hated this but eventually folded.
After leaving, (Five paid the poor cashier 50$ in an apology,) They headed down the street to the gated neighborhood Ten lived in. It really just raised more questions since he was in a forest like 6 blocks away, And a killer walk.
“Why are we doing this again?” Eight asked, They were desperately trying to convince the others to decide to not do it even if they were nearing Ten’s backyard.
“Eight trust us, It’ll be fun!”
“Seven, There’s nothing fun about breaking into someone's house because you're nosy.”
“Owch!”
After they all gathered around in Ten’s backyard without his knowledge, They watched as Nine kissed his skateboard goodbye and launched it into the window. Surprisingly, Ten was very deaf. Sixteen stood in the ground to help them all climb up since his bedroom was on the 3rd floor and they could only throw to the 2nd, But atleast it wasn’t as big as a climb.
“I know the way around his house.” Eight spoke up, They couldn’t believe they were assisting in this.. And they were heavy as hell, So it’s a wonder how Sixteen pushed them up and then climbed up herself.
“Of course you do.” Six rolled their eyes and then followed with everyone else around. It was a decently large mini mansion, With long hallways, Three floors, And rooms everywhere. Wherever there wasn’t a door, There were family photos of their ancestors, It was creepy as hell.
Eight turned around at a door labeled “10”, Which was presumably Ten. He turned around, Initially to whisper to the others that he was going to knock- But in obvious Three fashion he ran to the front and kicked open the door like the FBI was about to arrest Ten or something.
“OH MY MATH! I SWEAR I PAID MY- Oh, Hi guys!” Ten screamed louder than a siren, jumping out from his bed and falling on the floor but then immediately getting up and waving to them all. He wished they’d knock, He looked terrible at the moment AND he hadn’t even done his makeup.
And by terrible, He meant terrible. His hair was everywhere, All he had was a stained gray shirt and shorts- But that was covered by a huge blanket he had wrapped around him like a fortress.
“Hey bro!”
Nine had long retrieved their skateboard and was getting mud everywhere from skating inside which slightly angered Ten, But not yet enough for him to lash out on them.
“What’s up? And why couldn’t you guys knock?”
“They smashed your window and climbed in.” Sixteen sighed, Inviting herself to flop onto Ten’s bed on the verge of passing out.
“You WHAT??” Ten almost seemed to jump out of their skin, Running out to see the damage and dragging the giant blanket with him.
“Do you guys wanna raid his fridge?”
“Yeah.”
So Five, Six, And Nine went to terrorize Ten’s kitchen until he came back which would presumably be a while since.. Well, They broke his window. Nine almost fell since they weren’t used to walking, (They are an idiot and skate everywhere) Especially down 3 sets of stairs in a row.
Five and Six obviously ran at the speed of light to fight over the chips since Ten was known for having the best food, Money, And in general being better off than all of them. Even Five- Who lived in the same community.
Nine was too focused on planning out how to beg for his video games since he didn’t even play them and had the “Most radical” Series ever.
After they were done fighting over a bag of doritos, They all ran upstairs to find that Ten still wasn’t back, And hadn’t even started yelling at them for being idiots yet, So as always they made Sixteen go check it out.
She sighed, Accepting defeat for the third time today and putting on her hood and pulling the strings to hide her absolutely exhausted face the best she could before she walked to go check it out, Hell she hadn’t even remembered any of the previous instructions from before and Eight hadn’t gone with her.
Of course, She didn’t plan on getting lost so she dragged him with her to go look for Ten. He was in the same boat as her, They both looked like single parents of 7 despite being in high school.
Eventually winding a corner and entering the empty room in which resembled an office that they broke into, Ten was on the floor sitting- Probably waiting for them to leave. Well, At Least he didn’t expect them to come looking for him.
“Ten?” Eight crouched next to him.
He looked split between about to burst out laughing and concerned. Which mostly looked like he was going to start crying but he wasn’t, So that was relatively better!
“I’m not going back there to listen to you guys argue over something stupid or what happened at that party, Also you’re paying for my window.”
“Figures.”
The three decided to sit and wait since the others were bound to start fighting, Get lost, Or run out of things to do and leave. Sixteen decided to just smoke and Eight and Ten decided to yap about board games and Object show 87.
Back in Ten’s room, though. Absolute Chaos. Count how many times I say Chaos during the entirety of this, I dare you. But back to them- It was horrible. Six and Nine were on the ground fighting over Math knows what, Seven was hiding in the closet from Five because she was on the verge of beating his ass for stealing her chips, And Three was stealing Ten’s makeup and glamming theirself up.
Eventually, Ten swore his parents would be home in 30 Minutes and went to usher them out until he saw how wrecked his room was.
“FIX THIS MESS!”
Unfortunately, The group of idiots couldn’t do anything on their own and during the montage had a bunch of fights. Three looked like a whole new person- Who knew he knew how to do a full face? Half of them had wrecked the floor from throwing each other and they still had to fix the window.
Ten stood by the wall and watched, Although he still had the blanket covering his entire body. He looked like a moth in a cocoon. When everyone was done, They all (Sadly) left since Ten was on the verge of beating all of their asses.
Just hoped they wouldn't catch on.